Pay Respect To The Dead
Lenny's words made the Werewolves howl in joy. Truly, they were a barbaric kind.
Allison looked at lenny with fire in her eyes. obviously, she could not wait to fight along side the lengendary figure of her clan.
Meanwhile, in a distance away, Luca attending to his own gear managed to catch sight of Allison. For some reason that he could not understand, his eyes lingered on her for a while.
His gaze capturing all of her essence, from her black flowing hair that fell like a waterfall on her shoulder to the incredible but seductively attractive muscle definition that was her body.
Allison, like most of her tribal members wore little to no clothes. Only enough to cover the top and the lower private area.
After all, they were werewolves and performed their best work with less clothes.
The more luca stared at her, the more he wanted to stare at her and before he knew it, it was as if he had temporarily fallen into a trans.